"Qi Yue." Qi Mingyu stopped Qi Yue who was about to leave, "I have something to tell you. Come to the study with me to talk."
Qi Yue paused, nodded, and followed Qi Mingyu into the study.
"Sit." Qi Mingyu pointed to the sofa.
Qi Yue sat on the sofa - this was the first time he entered Qi Mingyu's study. There were many books in it, almost filling the bookshelves.
"What's the matter? President." Qi Yue asked.
Qi Mingyu sat on the chair opposite Qi Yue, with his legs crossed and his brows furrowed. He said hesitantly, "Then let me get straight to the point. After the holiday, you don't need to come over to accompany Mingfan." .”
"Of course during the holiday..." Qi Yue paused and suddenly reacted.
Qi Mingyu took a deep look at Qi Yue, "What I mean is that after you come back from the holiday, you don't need to come over to accompany Mingfan. Of course, I don't mean that you don't need to contact me anymore, but I think Mingfan needs it. A new escort, I hope you can understand me.”
Qi Yue's fingers on his knees trembled. He felt a little sour in his heart, but he also knew that this was Qi Mingyu's right and his freedom, so he had nothing to say to refute and could only nod, "Okay. I see."
After leaving Qi Mingyu's villa, Qi Yue looked up at the sky. It always gets dark in winter, and the sky is gray, just like his mood at the moment. Qi Yue walked slowly and stretched out his hands to clasp his clothes. clothing.
He's a little cold.
In fact, this is nothing, just a little unaccustomed, because he really likes Qi Mingfan as a child, and really feels sorry for him. If another person can help his condition, Qi Yue is willing to quit, and even if he is not happy, this It wasn't something he could make a choice. How should I put it, he just felt a little disappointed and a little sad, probably because he had fewer interactions with Qi Mingyu from now on.
Qi Yue sniffed and sighed to himself that he was really selfish - he liked someone and really wanted to see him every day, even if he didn't know his feelings.
"Didi."
The sound coming from behind interrupted Qi Yue's self-pity. Qi Yue turned around and found that Qi Mingyu's car was behind him.
Qi Mingyu drove next to Qi Yue and rolled down the window, revealing Qi Mingyu's handsome face.
"Get in the car." Qi Mingyu put his hands on the steering wheel, "I'll take you back to school."
Qi Yue folded his arms and bent over the car window, "No, I'll go back by myself. President, I have to drive back after you send me off..."
"Get in the car!" Qi Mingyu interrupted Qi Yue.
For some reason, Qi Yue always felt that Qi Mingyu was a little angry, so he stopped refusing, opened the door and got into the car, and then immediately fastened his seat belt.
Qi Mingyu turned his head and glanced at Qi Yue, then started the car and left.
Then there was nothing to say all the way.
Under the door of the dormitory, Qi Mingyu stopped the car without saying a word or turning off the engine. The heater in the car was still on, but there was a silence in the atmosphere.
Seeing this situation, Qi Yue did not dare to get out of the car rashly, and sat on the passenger seat to play quail.
After a while, Qi Mingyu put out the fire and only said, "Go down."
Qi Yue glanced at Qi Mingyu inexplicably, nodded, "Goodbye, president." Then he opened the car door and left.
In the corridor, Qi Yue glanced out through the window of the corridor. Qi Mingyu's car hadn't driven away yet. He couldn't help but step on his feet and stood covertly by the window, looking out the window at Qi Mingyu's car downstairs. car.
I don't know how long it took, but Qi Mingyu's car finally drove away.
Qi Yue touched his chest and had some random thoughts in his mind. After a while, he gave up these thoughts and turned around and walked into the dormitory, but he felt that his mood seemed much better.
In the next few days, Qi Yue consciously extended the time to accompany Qi Mingfan, and taught Qi Mingfan to paint more carefully. Although Qi Mingyu said that he would not need to accompany Qi Mingfan in the future, it did not mean that he would not be allowed to contact Qi Mingfan. Qi Yue also knew that after he no longer accompanied Qi Mingfan, it was impossible for them to contact each other again. They were not from the same world to begin with. What reason would there be for them to contact each other again? Even if Qi Mingfan likes him and is willing to contact him, how long will he be able to contact him? Feelings will always fade, and other people will appear in Qi Mingfan's life.
Qi Yue sighed and touched Qi Mingfan's little head - I hope you won't forget me in the future.
Qi Mingfan raised his little head and blinked his big black eyes at Qi Yue.
Qi Yue smiled, "Nothing, come on, continue painting."
Qi Mingfan moved his body, rubbed Qi Yue's arm, and continued painting next to Qi Yue. Now his paintings are no longer single lines. Although the form is not perfect, the content is enriched.
Qi Yue looked at Qi Mingfan's progress from being unable to draw anything to now. It would be false to say that he didn't have a sense of accomplishment, not to mention that he really taught him this step by step.
Qi Mingfan held up the finished painting and showed it to Qi Yue - it was a big-headed doll, but it looked very similar to Qi Yue. At least it showed Qi Yue's features. Although it was ugly and cute, it was still funny. Qi Yue.
"Mingfan's painting is great." Qi Yue kissed the little face of his relative Mingfan, dumbfounded, and secretly sighed that Qi Mingfan was really talented. Although the painting was ugly, he could still tell who it was.
Next, Qi Mingfan seemed to be inspired and drew Qi Mingyu too. The style of the drawing was still the same, ugly and cute. Qi Yue couldn't help laughing now. He looked ordinary and looked like that. Forget it, Qi Mingyu's appearance was so perfect that Qi Mingfan painted him ugly. I really don't know how Qi Mingfan painted it - is this what his brother looks like in his heart? Well, by saying this, it seems that I am also involved.
Qi Yue hugged Qi Mingfan and laughed until his stomach ached. He rubbed Qi Mingfan into his arms, "You are so cute, baby."
"Crack."
At this time, the door of Qi Mingfan's bedroom opened, and Qi Mingyu was standing outside the door. Seeing the two people smiling happily, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
Qi Yue let go of Qi Mingfan unnaturally - why is Qi Mingyu back? In the past few days, he specially chose a time when Qi Mingyu was away. Although the time spent with the two of them gradually decreased, he also wanted to see more of Qi Mingfan and Qi Mingyu, but he felt a little awkward, so In the past two days, he had not given much thought to meeting Qi Mingyu. Normally, he would not see Qi Mingyu until he accompanied Mingfan until he left. Who would have thought that Qi Mingyu would come back early today.
"What are you laughing at?" Qi Mingyu said first, as if he didn't notice Qi Yue's embarrassment.
"Ah, it's a painting painted by Ming Fan. It's very interesting." Qi Yue lowered his head and said, pretending to be sorting out his painting book.
"Let me take a look." Qi Mingyu walked in, sat next to Qi Mingfan, and hugged Qi Mingfan's small body, "Mingfan, show me to brother."
Qi Mingfan obediently found the two paintings he had just painted and handed them to Qi Mingyu. Qi Mingyu took them with one hand and looked at them carefully.
Qi Yue looked at Qi Mingfan's stretched out hand from Qi Mingyu, a little lost in thought.
"Did you draw this?" Qi Mingyu smiled and pinched Qi Mingfan's little face, "So this is what my brother looks like in your heart. He's so ugly."
Qi Mingfan wrinkled his little nose and snatched the painting away.
Qi Yue smiled as he watched the interaction between the two brothers. It was so loving no matter what time he watched it... While he was thinking this, a small body suddenly snuggled in next to him. It turned out to be Qi Mingfan, who held Qi Mingyu's hand. He knocked it off and got into his arms.
The little guy was angry.
Qi Yue raised his head, dumbfounded, and suddenly found Qi Mingyu looking at him, with two pairs of eyes facing each other. Qi Yue looked at Qi Mingyu blankly, always feeling that there was something indescribable in the way Qi Mingyu looked at him. mood.
Qi Mingyu took the lead to look away, and the atmosphere suddenly became stagnant.
Qi Yue lowered his head and touched Qi Mingfan's head, "Is Mingfan hungry?"
Qi Mingfan touched his belly and nodded.
"Then I'll make it for you." He let go of Qi Mingfan and hurriedly left Qi Mingfan's bedroom - wanting to escape from this seemingly suffocating atmosphere.
Although Qi Yue didn't know why it became like this.
After Qi Yue left, Qi Mingyu suddenly sighed. He watched Qi Mingfan obediently sorting out the paintings he and Qi Yue had drawn together, and suddenly murmured, "I really don't know if this is the right thing to do."
Qi Mingfan raised his head and gave his brother a strange look.
Qi Mingyu smiled bitterly and said, "It's nothing."
This time it was Qi Mingyu who sent Qi Yue away again.
But halfway, Qi Mingyu asked Qi Yue when he planned to leave for winter vacation.
Qi Yue thought for a while and said, "Probably go back as soon as the holiday comes."
"Yeah." Qi Mingyu nodded, "I'd like to ask you one thing. Can you not tell Mingfan before leaving? I'm afraid he will get upset."
"Ah, okay, I understand." Qi Yue nodded.
"Thank you." Qi Mingyu turned to look at Qi Yue.
Qi Yue scratched his head, "Nothing, nothing."
The day before leaving for the winter vacation, Qi Yue did not say goodbye to Qi Mingfan. Although he didn't know if Qi Mingfan would be angry or blame him when he found out that he left without saying goodbye, but if he said it to him now, Qi Mingyu wouldn't say goodbye either. So that he could appease Mingfan. Although Qi Mingyu still wanted to appease Qi Mingfan after he left, at that time, Qi Mingyu would not have faced the choice of letting Qi Yue stay without him. The solution to this matter is convenient.
Sitting on the train home, Qi Yue thought about what happened in the past six months, and suddenly felt a little incredible. Qi Mingyu and Ying Jincheng, two people who were obviously not from the same world as him, he actually had a relationship with them. We have met each other, and we have been together for such a long time, but after going back this time, we will probably drift apart.
Qi Yue sighed and tried to ignore the disappointment in his heart. He took out a notebook from his close-fitting backpack and opened it. There were two pieces of paper in it that were obviously not in the notebook - those were the two ugly pictures Qi Mingfan drew last time. He asked for the ugly painting.
Qi Yue looked at the two people with the same style above and couldn't help laughing. That's it. At least in the painting, they are two identical people. There will be no differences or barriers.